When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

When Qianzi Ke came to the living room, he swept his eyes and saw six men sitting around the sofa, each with a serious expression, and several documents on the coffee table.

"Miss Asah, do you want to eat?" A maid asked respectfully as she walked up to the woman's side.

"Yes." Asa Zike walked to the restaurant, and it was inconvenient for her to disturb them.

"Why are you the only maid here?" Asa Zike asked, drinking the soup.

"I was temporarily transferred by Mr. Mo, and no woman has ever been here, so there is no maid arranged, so far, you are the first to come." The maid replied with envy.

Asa Zike looked down at the soup in the bowl, and a trace of joy couldn't help but flow from the bottom of his eyes.

"What, the soup is not appetizing?"

The man's magnetic voice came into the woman's ears, and Asa Zike was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know when Mozu Beitan had already sat beside her.

Asa Zike shook his head and pursed his lips slightly: "When are we going back?" ”

"Two hours later, three o'clock plane."

Mozu Beitan quietly looked at the woman's beautiful eyes, and was about to leave, but he didn't read the disappointment in her eyes, but was a little excited.

"Don't like it?"

"No, I like it very much, it has brought me too many good things and memories, but I still have to go to work, and I can't stay here for the rest of my life." Asa Zike smiled.

"If you want to, you can."

"Huh?" Asa Zike turned his head to look at the man, and he didn't react for a while.

"If you want to stay here for the rest of your life, you can," the man said quietly.

"I don't, there are people and things I care about, why should I stay here."

The corners of Mozu Beitan's mouth raised slightly: "After eating, go upstairs and prepare, we will set off later." As he spoke, he strode towards the door.

Asa Zike looked at the back of the man leaving, Wei Ling's inviolable aura, the cold and arrogant and noble back as if everything in the world should be prostrate at his feet, he was so tall and dazzling, but the arrogant back was so distressing.

It was already evening when I got off the plane, and Butler Cheng was already waiting outside the airport gate.

Mozu Beitan took the woman's small hand and sat on the limited-edition Rolls-Royce, and Qianzi Ke turned his head to look at the man's slightly tired face and said softly: "Close your eyes and rest for a while, I'll call you when I get home." ”

Mozu Beitan glanced at Asa Zike's pink little face, and took the woman into his arms with his long arms: "You must ensure your safety during this time." ”

Asakko Ke was slightly stunned, and then smiled sweetly: "I'm a black belt in taekwondo, of course I can protect myself, but it's you, which makes me very uneasy." ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?" ”

"You're tall, but you can't fight, what if someone attacks you on the night you last time you were in the United States?"

The corners of Mozu Beitan's mouth raised slightly, and he rubbed the woman's little head: "Then you protect me." ”

Asako smiled and said nothing.

The man tilted his head to look out the window at the night scene and whispered, "Remember, no one is allowed to bully you except me." ”

"Hmph, I'm not stupid to let others bully!"

"From now on, I will be your backer."

Mozu Beitan's words were extremely serious, and every word was very clear, especially the word 'backer'.

Asa Zike raised his eyes to look at the man's perfect chin, put his head against the man's chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, he was her backer, what about himself?

Is his backer himself?

[The author has something to say: I'm late today, and it's even late.... After reading it, vote for it, and see you in the evening~]